PACK

I'm smoking on that pack, I'm never looking back, I'm messing up these racks, He think he lit, he wack, I'm hitting all these numbers like a lottery, Say she always hit my line, She ask a lot of me, Say homie where you been? She messing up them bands, They reaching out they hands, Man, I be swimming in this gold like I'm Michael Phlps , Stuff I make it look easy, but I go through helll. Well. Ok, She told me paint a picture like I'm Maddy K, I be lit, I ain't got shit to say, Baby I know that you fucking with me, uhh, Like the 6 God, ain't nobody messi nj with me, But she want to know me, Never knew the old me, Wear these diamonds like a trophy, I be where the clouds be, uhh, Paint the flow like Picasso, Where I'm at, she go where I go, He be getting to the money, Like a thief in the night, And my thoughts be running wild, Something ain't right. ADHD, F*ck these meds. Yeah I think I'll be alright. I'm smoking on that pack, I'm never looking back, I'm messing up these racks, He think he lit, he wack, I'm hitting all these numbers like a lottery, Say she always hit my line, She ask a lot of me, Say homie where you been? She messing up them bands, They reaching out they hands, Man, I be swimming in this gold like I'm Michel Phlps, Stuff I make it look easy, but I go through helll. Well.